The Tree House 

I have a big tree house in an old oak at the rear of my family's
property. I started building it when I was ten. My dad helped at the
start. Over the next couple years I used various scrap lumber to add a
roof and walls. It was my private place. When I started to jerk off
that's where I would go. Another advantage of the tree house was that I
could look into three neighbors' bedroom windows. One was an old married
couple and occasionally I would watch them have sex, but they never did
anything but missionary position with some minor variations, and mostly
they just slept. 

The other two windows looked in on girls just a bit older than me. They
both would preen before full length mirrors in their rooms, showing off
their great young bodies to me. The older girl, whose name is Kathy,
would play with herself a lot and, of course, while she got off, so did
I. Kathy also had boyfriends come over after school and would do all
sorts of wild and crazy sex. This really got me going. 

The other girl, Ruth, read a lot, but since she liked to read while nude
I didn't mind a bit. She would sit on a built in window chair and read,
and sometimes while reading would feel herself up (from the book covers
she liked romance novels). One day she caught me looking at her with
my binoculars. The sun glinted off them and tipped her off. She played
it cool though. She acted like she had just decided to get dressed,
wasn't real quick about it, and then went out of my sight. I looked
around at the other three windows and there was Kathy, leaning over her
bed and being fucked from the rear by her current boyfriend. They were
really getting it on. I took off my jeans and boxers and started going
along with them. 

The first I knew that I had been caught was Ruth coming into the tree
house. She saw me jerking off and she asked "Does it really take that
long? I left my window over ten minutes ago." I made the best of it and
said back "I didn't started jerking off until I saw Kathy getting it
on." She demanded the glasses and had a look. She giggled at the sight
of Kathy gyrating on her boyfriend's rod, with her tits bobbing in the
air. I guess that was when Ruth decided that real life fucking might be
more fun than playing with herself while reading semi-porn romance
novels. 

Since all I had on was a t-shirt, she asked if I wanted help with my
obvious boner. Of course I accepted! She quickly skinned out of her
clothes and I took off my t-shirt. She said that I should do some of the
things that I had seen Kathy's guys do before really getting to it. I
pulled her down onto the blankets that I had stashed there and started
to feel her breasts and pussy. Then I went down on her and for the first
time tasted a girl... sweet! I lashed her clit with my tongue and she
went wild. Since I had seen her play with herself, I knew that her
reactions were way beyond anything that she had ever done to herself.
Her legs clamped down on my head and her hands pressed my mouth tighter
to her now sopping slit. She started moaning and bucking and then
quietly screamed as she orgasmed. 

She spread her legs wide and started crying out, "Do me!! Do me now!!
Now!!", so I quickly got in position and put the tip of my raging rod at
her love canal. Then I gave a mighty lunge and launched myself into her.
She yelped in pain and told me to wait a minute while she got used to
me. When her hips started moving we settled into the age old rhythm she
began to cry out, "Oh god! Oh god! Harder! Harder! Faster!! Do it!!" We
fucked for maybe ten minutes and then I felt myself going over the edge
and shot a huge load into her. She came again a couple of seconds later.
We paused and caressed each other and I got hard again and suggested
doing it doggy style, like Kathy had been doing. Ruth grinned, got on
her hands and knees and said "Woof!!" I got behind her and mounted her,
plunging deep in her. I found that one of the joys of this position is
that I had full use of my hands. I could play with her tits and clit
while driving deep into her. She must have cum a half dozen times before
I dumped another load of cream into her. 

We lay back, exhausted. When we could move again, we got dressed and
also looked into Kathy's room. Her boyfriend had gone and she was nude,
laying sprawled in bed with a dreamy smile on her face.

Since that day Ruth has joined me in my tree house and we have fun 
peeking and fucking. Life is great!